Hello again!
You must be wondering "Another update! So fast."
This is just a quick chapter, about 500 words. I just wanted to get the introduction out of the way.
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Enjoy~
Chapter three
Roommate
'Roommate?!' Komatsu jaw dropped.
"Komatsu?" Coco said.
"Oh! uh right please come in." Komatsu stepped out of the way to let them both through. All three of them went into the living room and sat down on the couch.
"I apologize for bothering you so late." Coco crossed his legs.
"I-It's fine." Komatsu glanced towards the blue haired man.
Coco saw the glance. "Well let me introduce you to your roommate." Coco uncrossed his legs and leaned forward.
"I present you Toriko. I did tell you that instead of a chef you are getting a...I guess you can call him a food critic." Coco smiled.
"Yes I remember, but I wanted to ask why is a food critic person is here? I thought this was a place for chefs?"
"It is, but Toriko is a special case."
"Special case?" Komatsu didn't understand.
"Think it of it this way. Chefs make dishes, food critics judge the food. It a process in order to produce wonderful dishes."
"I guess." It still didn't answer his question though. Komatsu stared at the young man that sat across him.
"And Toriko this is Komatsu. He's a chef."
Toriko looked at Komatsu. His dark brown eyes made contacted with his. Komatsu looked away back at Coco. He felt kinda strange when they made eye contacted.
"We already met." Toriko said.
"Have you? How?" Coco looked at both Komatsu and Toriko.
"This morning. At the market. I told you I was late because I was taking care of a little problem." Toriko yawned.
"I remember you told me you helped a kid." Coco looked at Komatsu. "So this was the kid you help." Coco tried not to laugh.
Komatsu blushed "I-I'm not a kid!" He looked at Toriko. "I'm twenty five!"
Toriko yawned again.
'Grrrr what a jerk.' Komatsu clenched his teeth.
"Haha well I should be going it's getting late. I hope you two get along together." Coco stood up. Komatsu did the same, but Toriko stayed on the couch. Komatsu walked Coco to the door.
"Well I'll see you around." Coco smiled.
"Sure.."
"Haha don't be like that, listen Toriko is a great character. You just need to get to know him better."
"I guess." Komatsu pouted.
Coco smiled. "Well if you have any trouble you know where to find me."
With that said Coco left.
'Well it is what it is I guess." Komatsu scratched his head. 'Anyway I'm starving.'
Komatsu walked to the dining table.
"Hm? Where is my food?' Komatsu looked around. He walked back to the living room to find his plate on the coffee table. Nothing was on it. He looked at Toriko who was picking at his teeth.
"Too much salt." Toriko said as he stood up.
"..."
"Well I'm heading to bed." Toriko walked passed Komatsu and went into the correct bedroom.
'What just happened?' Komatsu mind was not processing. He looked at the empty plate on the coffee table.
'He didn't put the dish away...'
To be continued.
